Six Feet Under
Dig her grave before she's bornAnd hear her scream til she collapses
She'd rather suffer than ever conform
No matter how many times she relapses
Throw her against her nameless tombstone
Closing her in from the rest of society
Locked away to face her self destruction alone
But his name alone is her sobriety
Kick her down in this acidic casket she's now forced to call home
Burning the flesh of what she never knew and can never regret
Open your ear to that silent taunting tone
Of her wishing that they never met
Bury the essence of all that was her
To no longer plague and disturb your soul
Six feet under and left a blur
All because I lost control
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